The New Prophecy

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Chapter 13

Alex apparated to where the H.A. were waiting. They still had not gotten over what Dumbldore had done, even worse that they could not talk about it at all. Their sadness and anger at Dumbldore was kept locked up. Alex knew he would have to take it off and take it off tonight in case he died. He didn't want to die with everyone still thinking Dumbldore was the man they all saw as the kind, gentle, grandfatherly, old, powerful man who defeated Grindelwald.

They all headed to Hogsmeade, Alex yelling, telling them what to do, "Rachel, Dean, Tomas, Parvati, Padma, get the residents of Hogsmeade warned and get them out of here, children and woman first if you have to!" They nodded and were gone, warning everyone with Rachel taking control of that group.

"Dan, Damien, gather everyone and get them set up. Roof tops, shops under invisibility spells, notice me not spells, and people fighting in the front line go!" yelled Alex. The one thing Dumbldore had not taken from Ron/Daniel was his greatness at being a strategist so he was one of the important people. He was better now that the potions were removed, much better.

Ron/Dan started his group. Serena/Ginny's group were to go under notice me not spells and hide in the trees. "Attack first, when you are occupied we will attack from the roof. They hit the roofs, the ones that are with Alex will attack. This should not last long!" yelled Dan/Ron

Alex had heard him and nodded. He took aside his group, telling them where the other members of the H.A. were and telling them not to hit them and, "NO killing curses unless you have a right shot at them. The H.A. have notice me not charms and you could end up killing each other. Don't ever leave your group. If you don't want to be here right now, go to another group." Five left, three to Dan's group and two to Serena's group. He was not mad, they were after all closer to the people they had just parted to.

Fred and George soon joined them with their products that would be useful to protect Hogsmeade. Alex grabbed the products and started spreading them out, giving ones that would be useful to Dan and another bunch to Ginny and kept lots for his own group, the Slytherins standing beside Alex. Some of the people who were in Hogsmeade joined the fight. Alex was glad the person he loved more than anything else in the world was safe at Hogwarts.

He didn't know if he could handle it if his father died after just finding him, but felt at peace that he would die remembering everything, would die proud of his son. But he knew his dad was not going to die and it made him ready to fight. His friends were all there, all powerful. For some reason he knew they were going to survive, too. They had all trained long and hard. He truly felt like the death eaters were going down.

Then he started muttering in Latin, knowing it would take them days to realise it was removed. Rachel, Dan, Serena, Damien, and Iris all understood what happened, Everyone else didn't even know something had happened. The great six were looking forward to using their elemental powers that had been suppressed for so long. It was a great experience to be able to release pent up anger, sadness, grief, and despair. The war was not going to last long with their new powers and they knew that.

The death eaters began apparating into Hogsmeade. To their surprise they were ambushed as soon as they appeared. They didn't even have enough time to even think. The death eaters, seeing their comrades falling, began firing spells at the direction

"Avada Kedavra!" was yelled by death eaters.

"Stupefy," was yelled from the students, as well as fire making its way over to them setting the men on fire.

Trying to put it out only made it worse. Over thirty death eaters were burned alive as the fire slowly killed them. The other group, Dan's group, shot different spells from the roof tops, bodies hitting the floor having no idea whether they were comrades of the death eaters. It was then Alex's group that started attacking. Damien used his earth element and had the ground swallow the death eaters up so they could not move. Then Rachel used the air element to take their wands from them. More death eaters kept apparating.

They started taking the death eaters away to the ministry with a portkey that they had made. The death eaters were locked up and the Aurors were told to stay away because they didn't want their plan ruined. The next lot got caught in a swamp, some dropping there wands in surprise, the other half didn't even get to their wand as they were summoned from them. Forty students stunned and portkey'd out with the death eaters.

The next load of death eaters coming expected to see the place in chaos. Their lord's plan was to destroy Hogsmeade, then make their way to Hogwarts and kill everyone in their path. They were only beginning to realise that there would be no taking over when they are knocked out with a potion that the students had made. They had them across their belts and they all chucked them at the group of death eaters, knocking them out. They were getting exhausted using all the magic, but the worse was still to come. They knew they were not going to be able to get off with the inner circle like they had been.

Before long you could tell it was the inner circle as the real battles began. Students were fighting one on one with the death eaters of Voldemort's inner circle and with a final 'pop' Voldemort arrived. He hissed in anger at the fact his plans were foiled and he tried to apparate out only to find he could not. Alex yelled, "Shelida!" and a huge golden dome fell around them, not paying attention to the others out side, not wanting to break his concentration.

As the others fought their own battles, some fell, some died, and the death eaters that were either killed or unable to move were portkey'd to the Ministry. They could do what they wanted with the bodies because they sure didn't care. The slytherins were holding their own battles tremendously well, especially Avery Nott who was fighting his own father.

"Well Voldemort, you're a goner," said Alex as he watched the ugly dark lord walk around the dome, trying to get out.

"That's what you think, Potter!" said voldemort.

He remembered and, with a smirk, he transformed into his natural form, looking exactly like Severus, making Voldemort stop in shock. "I'm not a Potter, Voldemort. As you can tell I am very much a Snape. Alexander Snape, nice to meet you. Funny thing is your own follower had the son of, soon to be two, of your downfalls. Ironic isn't it?" asked Alex cockily

"Snape!" said Voldemort in distaste, making Alex smirk all the more and he began rubbing it in his face.

"That's right. Severus Snape is my father. My mother didn't leave him, she was Obliviated and I love him very much. I would die for him and don't worry, he is safe where he is!" said Alex, raising his wand and releasing the first spell he wanted to use.

"Kilevera demela!" yelled Alex.

Voldemort was shocked at the choice of spell and the protégo spell he used went smash, cracking into tiny little pieces. Voldemort's shrieks filled the air. Harry held it for ages before he lifted it and shouted, "Advada kedavra!"

But Voldemort fought the pain and rolled out of the way of the glowing green light of death, knowing he would not live to tell the tale if he sat there any longer. Voldemort threw a spell at him and the battle of wills started.

"Crucio!" yelled Voldemort. Alex dove out of the way, but Voldemort kept the spell coming. "Crucio!" "Crucio!" "Crucio!" Alex dodged them till the last one hit him. It was his turn to scream out loud and with a phenomenal effort, he broke the effect, throwing another dark arts spell at voldemort.

"Demorce!" yelled Alex, a spell that ate your insides hitting voldemort.

He started to scream, pointing his spell at himself he shouted, "Finite acetate!" The spell stopped, already having done damage to his insides and his stomach was killing him. Growling he shouted, "Avada kedavra!" He wanted the Potte... Snape gone. The bloody shit had ruined all his plans and he was having none of it. If he died he was taking Pot... Snape down with him, but Alex dodged the killing curse as he flung one of his own spells at the dark lord.

It kept going even after all the death eaters were down. Damien had taken Bellatrix and her husband down for killing the people who he had thought as his parents and whom would have driven him insane if not for someone interfering at the department of mysteries. The Lestrange are no more, Damien had made sure of that. The cells in the ministry were full to the brim, the wizengamot were getting told to work extra hours because of all the trials they were going to have to go through. Most of the inner circle went straight to Azkaban, about 100 death eaters. They are well known and dangerous, although some of them are dead like the Lestranges. They had been the worst of them all.

They had been duelling for ages; Alex used his elemental abilities getting bored of duelling. He yelled, "Remove soul from body!" A crack of lightning went through the dark lord. The wind around him picked up as his soul was taken from him. Then the fire erupted and unholy screams sounded as his soul was disintegrated right in front of his own eyes. Alex took a dagger and he plunged it into the dark lords chest. Voldemort sat holding his chest, not believing he had just been beaten by a supposed fifteen year old and was dying by muggle means. His vision soon became blurry, but before he passed out, "Curse you, Potter," was croaked by the dark lord faintly.

The last thing he heard before he joined his death eaters in hell was, "You know I'm no Potter, I'm a Snape. Rest in peace Tomas Marvolo Riddle, whom didn't know the love life could bring."

The place fell silent as Alex said this. People began cheering and it started at the start of Hogsmeade and somehow everywhere was clapping before they knew it. Alex walked over to the fireworks and the fireworks were up and banging into the night as the victory party started, although the students didn't join in. Colin Creevy sat next to his own brother's body. Friends sat next to their friends' bodies, or girlfriends and boyfriends sat next to their loved ones.

Alex shouted, "Don't let their sacrifice be in vain. Live your lives free of war. Your loved ones will never be forgotten. They are the real heros" Alex raised the butter beer that was put in his had by Dan. "To the heros who gave their lives for the greater good. Lily Evans Snape!" yelled Alex.

The others began yelling names of those who were heros. Severus Snape, with a pop, landed in Hogsmeade. After all he had Slytherin blood in his veins he was going to be able to trip the wards. He had never been happier to see fireworks than he had then. It meant his son could be alive. As soon as his son left, he had gone to the astronomy tower and watched the battle from afar. Then fireworks started and he had heard his son's speech using an extendable ear. He had been shocked when he landed in Hogsmeade.

"Dennis Creevy!" yelled someone.

"James Anderson!" yelled another.

"James Potter," yelled another into the night as people began shouting peoples' names.

"Alice Longbottom!"

"Frank Longbottom!"

"Heather Evanson!"

"Sara Thompson!"

"Leo Nott!"

It kept going into the night as they drunk more butter beer.

Severus crept behind his son and took him into a huge relief filled hug saying, "Well done son, well done."

Alex hugged him back for all he was worth. Everything was going to be alright. His dad was alive, so was he. Millions of people gathered around Hogsmeade. They built a bonfire and burnt the dark lords body and partied all night. Alex even said some things to his dad he would not have said when he was sober.

For instance that he had always loved potions and would love to go on a trip and get new ingredients and make new potions, different ingredients from other countries. Always wanted to go see the sea, never getting to while he was at the Dursley's. How he had always wanted his own family and a dad. Severus had never been happier in his life. His son still wanted something to do with him. He loved his son more than he thought possible and, looking into his son's love filled eyes, he knew the feelings were returned.